Ariana’s POV

"Estella!" I called out, my voice filled with hope as I recognized her.

But there was no response. Estella's eyes were empty, devoid of recognition or emotion. She moved towards us like a puppet on strings, her body tense and ready to attack. My joy quickly turned to dread.

"Estella, it's me! It's Ariana!" I pleaded, desperate for some sign that she recognized me.

But there was no mercy in her eyes. She lunged at us, and I had no choice but to defend myself. My instincts as a wolf kicked in, and I fought back, fending off Estella's attacks while trying to keep Seraphina safe on my...